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“The fact is—I don’t know why—this takes me by surprise. "No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. I would speak with you. This time, there was no doubt, she did not sleep. Ennison will make a thousand enemies if he takes you from the stage. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. It is safe. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. She cursed herself for a fool.
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